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Chapter 462

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However, he did not hear any answer. The phone had been hung up.

The gunshots and the screams of the guests outside made the entire hotel feel as if it had fallen into hell.

Qiao Lin grabbed Xu's phone and switched it off, pushing her under the bed. Then he took the risk to open the door, pretending that they had run out as well.

Then he ran back and hid under the bed as well.

He did not dare to make a sound, but texted Fu Shiyi with trembling fingers, telling him what was going on.

Mu Weiwei had asked them to hide, but where was she?

If anything happened to her, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain himself to the Big Boss even if he died.

However, he sent one message after another, but there was not a single reply.

He was so anxious that he burst into tears. For the first time in his life, he felt so desperate and helpless.

The gunshots were still ringing outside, and in the midst of a deafening explosion, the entire building shook violently.

However, some footsteps were approaching their room.

Xu covered her mouth with her hands and burst into tears, but she did not dare to make a sound.

They could only see two pairs of feet from under the bed, but they did not dare to make a sound, knowing who they were.

Luckily, they only walked around the room for a short while before they left.

After a long time, Qiao Lin felt as if it had been centuries, footsteps arose again from outside.

A voice told him that they were the police of F Land.

Qiao Lin crawled out from under the bed and stopped the police officers who were on the rescue mission, as he spoke to them in English.

"One of our people is missing, have you found her?"

"This is her picture. She is a famous movie star from Hua City and she is here for the film festival."

….

The two policemen shook their heads and told him that he could contact the police station to see if the person they were looking for was among the people they had rescued.

Qiao Lin pointed under the bed and told them that there was one more person under the bed.

Then he hurried downstairs and tried to look for her among the people who had been rescued.

However, she was not among the people who had been rescued and the policemen in charge failed to find her either.

He wanted to go back to the hotel to look for her, but the hotel had been locked down by the police. He couldn't get in at all.

Qiao Lin was asking around for news about his girl, while calling Fu Shiyi frantically.

She hated herself for not saving the Big Boss's phone number.

Finally, Fu Shiyi, who had finished his show in China, answered the phone that had been ringing for a long time.

"What's the matter? Are you rushing my soul?"

As soon as Jolin picked up the call, tears gushed out of her eyes.

"Third Young Master, I can't find Mu Weiwei."

Fu Shiyi snorted as he changed his clothes.

"You can't find an artist that you're grooming yourself. Could it be …"

"The hotel that we're staying at has been attacked by terrorists. I can't find her. I can't find her anywhere …"

Qiao Lin's whole body was trembling, and his voice was trembling with sobs.

Fu Shiyi was startled for a couple of seconds. "What … what terrorist attack?"

"Someone with a gun broke into the hotel and someone was shot. There was an explosion and a fire broke out. We were not on the same floor when the attack happened, so I can't find her now …" Qiao Lin said with tears in his eyes.

As Fu Shiyi listened to him, the TV on the wall was broadcasting the terrorist attack that had taken place near the film festival site in F Land.

He looked at the hotel guests who had been rescued and the hotel building that was still on fire. Then, he thought about what Jolin had said.

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